The Strawberry Blonde~~Lydia Martin

2.2.2

We sit in class as Harris writes on the board. I sit at the regular table beside Danny as Scott and Stiles sit in the table in front of us. Jackson was nowhere to be seen. I write my notes as I hear Scott and Stiles talking in front of us. "Why would Derek choose Isaac?" Scott asks.

"Peter told me that if the bite doesn't turn you it could kill you. And maybe teenagers have a better chance of surviving." Stiles explains. "Does being a teenager mean your Dad can't hold him?" Scott wonders. "Well, not unless they have solid evidence. Or a witness" Stiles shrugs. Stiles turns back to look at us, or more specifically, Danny.

"Danny" He calls and Danny turns to look at him. "Where's Jackson?" Stiles wonders. "Principal's office, talking to your Dad" Danny tells them as we look at him confused. "What? Why?" Stiles asks. "Maybe because he lives across the street from Isaac." Danny shrugs. "Witness" Scott says.

"We gotta get to the principal's office" Stiles says. "How?" Scott asks and I lean forward. "I know how" I tell them and they turn to look at me. "Excuse me sir?" I raise my hand and Harris turns around confused. "Yes, Miss Argent?" He asks. "Stiles, Scott and I were just having a discussion about you, actually. We all know Stiles is a virgin but Scott and I aren't. What about you?" I bring up as Danny, Scott and Stiles look at me with wide eyes while people laugh.

Harris turns to look at me with narrowed eyes, his hands on his hips. "That's none of your business" He tells us. "Ha! I called it. He is a virgin he just won't answer the question" I chuckle. "Damn" Stiles sighs, playing along. Harris' face contorts into anger. "I am not a virgin!" He denies and more of the class laughs. "Oh, so I win the bet then" Scott smiles victoriously. Harris glares at the three of us as we smile innocently at him while the class laughs. "That's one way to do it" Danny chuckles beside me.

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We sit outside of the principal's office, listening in to the conversation between Noah and Jackson. "So, you're telling me that you knew Isaac's father was hitting him?" Noah asks. "Hitting him? He was kicking the crap out of him" Jackson corrects nonchalantly. "Did-did you ever say anything to anyone? Uh, a-a teacher, parents, anyone?" Noah asks in disbelief.

"Nope. It's not my problem" Jackson shrugs and I roll my eyes. "No, no, of course not. You know, it's funny that the kids getting beaten up are always the ones that least deserve it." Noah sighs. "Yeah. Wait, what?" Jackson asks confused. "I think we're done here" Noah sighs.

Noah and a deputy walk out of the office eventually and Stiles quickly hides himself behind a magazine, pretending to read as Noah looks at him in disbelief. "Hi, Scott, Alexis" Noah nods us. "Hi, Mr. Stilinski. How are you today?" I ask with a smile. "Could be better" He shrugs and I nod. He gives his son another look who continues to hide before shaking his head and walking away.

"Boys. Alex" We all look over confused as we see my grandfather stood there. The same one who apparently cut some werewolf in half. "Come on in" He tells us with a smile. We sit in his office as he looks over our files. I bounce my knee nervously, wondering if it's gonna be worse for me considering I was his granddaughter.

"Scott McCall. Academically not the most accomplished but I see you have become quite the star athlete." Scott nods awkwardly. "Alexis Argent" Gerard opens up my file. "Grades look pretty decent and you seem to be a star athlete yourself" he sends me a smile and I just send a forced smile back.

"Mr. Stilinski" He looks through Stiles' files. "Oh, perfect grades but little to no extracurriculars. Maybe you should try lacrosse" He suggests. "Oh, actually I'm already-" "Hold on. McCall" Scott perks up a little as Gerard turns to look at him. "You're the Scott that was dating my other granddaughter, Allison." Gerard brings up. Panic flashes through Scott's eyes.